Only Time will Tell ( a Justin Bieber fanfic)

Chapter 1: He normally never crys

Hey guys this is my first fanfic. So if it sucks I am sorry, and please leave me back feed back for the fanfic to be better.

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Tiffany POV:

2 months, 21 days, 11 hours, 43 minutes, and 33...32...31...30 seconds until I know who my soul mate is. My name is Tiffany and I live in a world where you are born with a clock counting down the years, months, days, hours,minutes, and seconds until you know who your soulmate is. I am 19 years old and my best friend is Justin Bieber. I know the big pop star who has the best fan base in the world and is living the dream. We have been best friends before we could walk and the weird thing is our clocks are running at the same time so if I have 2 months, 21 days, 11 hours, and 41 minutes and 53...52...51...50 seconds right now so does he. We both know it and we think that it is just a coincidence. But our parents think differently. Yes he is very attractive and yes I may or may not have a little crush on him, but that is normal right? Well anyways I am heading to his house right now. He called me crying just a few minutes ago and normally he never cries, and when he does it is normally for a valid reason.

I pulled up in his driveway and saw his gaint house. Then I got out of the car and headed up the pathway to his house and took out my key and unlocked the door and thats when I heard glass breaking.

"Justin?" I said. I waited and no reply. "Justin babe where are you?" And then I heard glass breaking again. So I headed towards the the sound. I went through the living room, through the hallway and into the kitchen and thats when i saw him, his arms and hands were covered in blood. I rushed over to him and took the sharp glass blade out of his hand so that it was preventing him from cutting himself again.

"Justin whats wrong?" I said while pulling him into a comforting hug.

He started sobbing into my shoulder and said " I was at the grocery store and was getting a few things then the stupid paps came and started asking me all these questions like 'hows your whore of a best friend'. I couldn't stand them talking about you that way so I threw the milk in my hand at him and it knocked him out. All the other paps started taking pictures of me and i just ran into my car and drove away and thats when I called you. After i called you I thought about how this would ruin my reputation more than it was already." I pulled away from the hug and looked deep into his hazel swirls and I saw all of the hurt and defeat in his eyes.

"Justin don't do this to yourself. Trust me, remember when John broke up with me and I was doing the exact same thing that you are doing right now? what did you say to me?" I said to him.

He replied " I told you to not worry about it because there are other guys out there that will treat you right."

"And?" I said.

He smiled " And keep your head up because it does not always rain on your city and when it does learn how to protect it so that when it does again you can move on.." He looked at me then his arms then said " I know that I am overreacting but I can't stand when people say that about you it hurts me because you deserve a better best fr-." I cut him off.

"No Justin you are the most best friend that any girl could ask for. And Justin does it look like I am hurt by what that man said?" I said to him.

"No" he replied.

"Then dont worry about it babe" I said. Then he pulled me into his masculine arms and hugged me tight.

"Thankyou so much Tiff this really helped me." He said. I pulled away from the hug and took him upstairs to his bathroom and turned on the sink and began to clean off his arms. He winced when i put the water on the cuts but then got used to the pain.

"Sorry" I told him and then took out the rubbing alcohol and got a cotton ball and put some of the liquid on it. I lightly pressed the cotton ball on his arm and began to clean it. He moved slightly because of the pain.

After i finished cleaning his cuts i took him into his room and sat him on his bed and got him some sweatpants from his dresser and a white v-neck from his closet i handed him the cloths and told him to go take a shower. He left and i looked down at my watch. 2 months, 21 days, 9 hours, 15 minutes, 12...11...10...9 seconds until i am going to meet my soulmate. I am so excited, it feels so surreal. Then I heard the click of the door and saw justin in his sweatpants and the v-neck. I must say he looked pretty hot.

"Hey" I said "are you feeling better now?"

He looked at me and made his way to the bed and sat down and turned the tv in. "ya actually a lot better, thanks for helping me and i am sorry for overreacting."

I sat next to him on the bed and cuddled up to his chest. " its ok, its not like i don't do that either." He laughed and turned the tv on and we watched spongebob for an hour then i heard his faint snours.

Me and Justin are really close so like us falling asleep together is a normal thing and we always call each other babe. He is very protective over me and he always tells me how beautiful i am. He makes me feel loved. I Always come to him first if anything is wrong and he does the same if anything is wrong with him he comes to me.

After a while of thinking over my day i finally fell asleep.

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Thank you for reading it means so much to me!!

Naomi